HUMBLE TOWN
Whatever thoughts might have been racing through the Togruta's mind upon the disappearance of their guide, they were gone when she felt the pain in her chest, her hand rising instinctively to clutch her vest where she had been marked, face crunched in a grimace. But pain was nothing new for a Sith, and for the Togruta it was an old friend, one she had learnt to lean on.
Through the pain she would glance around at their surroundings, eyes scanning the contents of what seemed to be an office of some sort. Her eyes fell on the bookshelves lining the walls, and the table at the far end of the room. The promise of knowledge was what had brought her here, and this was an opportunity to get some.
"This way," she said to the Amaran woman, not unkindly, and started making her way towards the desk, "I think we're on our own now. Give me hand." Reaching the desk she would start ruffling through the papers scattered upon it, handing some to Trini in the hopes that together they could parse through it with greater speed and maybe find something that might give them some idea of where they were and what sort of mess they were caught up in.
@Logan @AutoFox
Whatever thoughts might have been racing through the Togruta's mind upon the disappearance of their guide, they were gone when she felt the pain in her chest, her hand rising instinctively to clutch her vest where she had been marked, face crunched in a grimace. But pain was nothing new for a Sith, and for the Togruta it was an old friend, one she had learnt to lean on.
Through the pain she would glance around at their surroundings, eyes scanning the contents of what seemed to be an office of some sort. Her eyes fell on the bookshelves lining the walls, and the table at the far end of the room. The promise of knowledge was what had brought her here, and this was an opportunity to get some.
"This way," she said to the Amaran woman, not unkindly, and started making her way towards the desk, "I think we're on our own now. Give me hand." Reaching the desk she would start ruffling through the papers scattered upon it, handing some to Trini in the hopes that together they could parse through it with greater speed and maybe find something that might give them some idea of where they were and what sort of mess they were caught up in.
@Logan @AutoFox